Текст Matthew And The Atlas – Graveyard Parade

Bloodshot moon rising
In this Graveyard Parade
Red sun tumbling
Through a passing charade

You’re the ghost in the morning
You’re the scar on the skin
Blackthorn dissolving
You’re a hard one to win

Brother I thought that I found you
Falling asleep on the asphalt
Saturday night with a diamond sky and blood was in your eyes
Of all of the ways to define you
Such a strange thing to surround you
I never thought that you would live and I would come to die

I forget
I forget

Strange dream in daylight
Took a while to recognize
White light burning
Do you even realize?

Brother I thought that I found you
Falling asleep on the asphalt
Saturday night with a diamond sky and blood was in your eyes
Of all of the ways to define you
Such a strange thing to surround you
I never thought that you would live and I would come to die
And I would come to die

I forget
I forget
I forget